Alive with tangles of verdant whimsy,
Embracing all parts of herself that are thirsty for tenderness longingly craved.
Caressing the valleys of each mountain range,
Drawing inward like a waste,
Fruitful in her blossoming.
Giving and receiving like a lover's bedded ecstasy,
Herself to have and to hold,
To be loved and to be.
Erupting with delight,
Falling in love iridescently,
With all elements of herself that are wild and serene.
Incantations of winged friends coming out to play as water begins to fly and trees begin to rain.
Lulling the lamb to slumber,
Melodies of my darling you are now safe,
Opulence in the skies,
Nothing to tear down,
All to embrace.
Tumbling vivid springs and honey lagoons holding hands,
Swimming through sunbeams of abundance,
The seaweed bunnies begin to dance.
Moon rises,
Night falls,
Monarch naked in her splendour,
Becoming holy once more.
Yellow buttercups on her gown and sunset zinnias on her crown,
Rain down,
Rain down,
Rain down.
Just being in the glory of her curves,
Traversing her sensuous landscape.
Kind and generous,
Welcome home,
Queendom reclaimed.
